Twenty-three year old art and psych dork.

I love pretty pictures.

Everything I tend to say is pointless prattle.

In love with a soldier. Madly, deeply, truly.

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"She would have to send her kisses on the wind, hoping that the wind would touch the boy's face, and would tell him that she was alive. That she was waiting for him, a woman awaiting a courageous man in search of his treasure. From that day on, the desert would represent only one thing to her: the hope for his return."

-Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist